Sometimes 
I feel 
Like there
Are things
I'm supposed
To do
Places I should
See
People
I should know
But 
You know
I feel
Like I'm trapped
In this cabin
Under the sea
Above the clouds
And though
There are no
Bars
I rattle them
Anyway
Along with 
My bones
My sanity
My madness
And my
Sadness
And I see the
Big wheels turning
And I see
The spaces
Where the magic
Should be
And short
Of standing
On the rooftops
And howling
At the moon
I'm not sure
What else it is
I'm supposed
To do